Chapter 952: Void Demon II
"Soul power turns into blood?" Lu Sheng squinted his eyes, watching Zhang Qixuan magically and quickly go from the brink of death, heal wounds, replenish qi and blood, and actually returned to the previous state of no injuries in one fell swoop.
The effect was magical, and he had seen many similar methods before, but none of them were as magical as here.
And there don't seem to be any after-effects.
After doing all this, Zhao Chongjun stood up and looked at Lu Sheng.
"Friend, are you interested in getting to know our ghostly envoy?" he struggled to squeeze a sincere smile out of his face.
"Don't listen to him, come with me, I have a long history of moving mountains, and I am one of the best in the psychic world. ”
Huang Ya on the side approached and said coldly.
The boy in front of him is extremely good, if he can become a psychic and become a ghost, then he will definitely be the best partner with extremely strong strength.
"In any case, this place should not be stayed for a long time, and the Void Demon and other local ghost envoys may also find out after staying for a long time. Withdraw first. Huang Ya said calmly, and was the first to put away the knife and walked down the mountain.
"Wait, I'll add your phone. If you have anything to ask, you can ask me directly. Zhao Chongjun said quickly.
Lu Sheng glanced at Zhang Qixuan, who had fainted to the ground.
The world was more interesting than he had imagined.
After a while, Huang Ya went and returned and gently fell to Zhang Qixuan's side, picked up Zhang Qixuan, and walked down the mountain.
Obviously, she was thinking that a girl and Lu Sheng, two big men, were alone together, and there might be problems.
"We didn't pay attention to it just now, and we almost killed her, and now I'm in charge of bringing her back to the hotel. Huang Ya dropped a sentence and quickly went down the mountain to leave.
"Let's go, let's go. Zhao Chongjun wiped the sweat from his forehead, got up and walked down the mountain.
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A moment later, Lu Sheng sat in Huang Ya's hotel room.
Zhang Qixuan and Huang Ya sat on the desk and crossed their knees on the bed. At this time, they were all staring at Lu Sheng with burning eyes.
"Before you ask a question, let me tell you what kind of existence we ghostly beings are. Huang Ya had lost his previous cold temperament at this time. She looks like an ordinary high school girl.
Dressed in denim shorts and a white T-shirt, she looks like a normal girl.
"Good. Lu Sheng nodded, signaling that the other party could start.
Huang Ya glanced at Zhao Chongjun on the side and continued.
"In this world, there are always people with different talents, different from ordinary people.
They can communicate with dead souls, they can talk to the dead, and they can borrow the power of dead souls to strengthen themselves in a short time.
They are known as psychics. ”
She gave a concept first.
"Can you talk to the dead?" Lu Sheng thought.
Among the psychics, there are some people of insight who guide their communicating souls to attach to weapons of some special materials, and then carefully care for and maintain them, nourishing and strengthening the souls in them.
In this way, these weapons have more and more powerful power, which is the so-called ghost weapon. The weapon possessed by the soul is the legendary ghost. ”
"Actually, to put it bluntly, it's that we, the ghost envoys, can borrow the power of the ancient souls attached to the ghost weapon, and we are not ordinary people. It's as simple as that. Zhao Chongjun casually concluded.
"It's really simple. Lu Sheng nodded. "So, what was the thing called the Void Demon before?"
"It's a monster of broken souls condensed together, spawned by resentment and hatred. Only we psychics hate it, and you can rest assured that they rarely attack ordinary people in general. Huang Ya said simply.
"So, what are you trying to do by dragging me over?" Lu Sheng said in surprise.
"You are a person with a strong soul by nature, and you can withstand the soul shockwave without hurting yourself. Such a strong soul is born with the best qualifications for cultivating the Secret Weapon. Huang Yazheng said.
"So I want you to join my sect and have me extradite you to become a true ghost. ”
"Is it for me to find a weapon with a soul attached, and then let him possess it and fight with me?" Lu Sheng said in surprise.
"Theoretically, yes. Huang Ya nodded.
"So what are the consequences of possession, and what are the side effects of that state on people?" Lu Sheng asked again.
"There are no side effects, for the average person, it will damage the life expectancy, but for us, it will not have any effect. The only trouble is that it takes time to share memories, and the memories of you and the ancient souls will be shared with each other to a certain extent, improving the compatibility between the two parties.
The higher the fit, the more powerful you can explode together. The specific example is that you look at Zhao Chongjun over there, although he is holding a gold-level ghost weapon, he is on par with me, a silver ghost weapon. ”
"That means that he has a very low fit with that golden pistol artifact?" Lu Sheng inferred.
"That's it. Huang Ya nodded.
"Understood. Lu Sheng nodded. "I'm sorry, but I'd love to know about the world where your ghostly envoys live, but.... I don't like sharing memories with people. Especially a random stranger from outside. ”
Hearing the introduction, he probably understood the state of this special group of people.
By borrowing the skills of ancient souls, they can have powerful forces to fight in a short period of time, and perhaps some secret methods can mobilize supernatural soul power to fight at once.
But that's about it.
He didn't think that there were any ancient souls in this world that could be qualified to possess his body.
As for shared memories, that's even more nonsense.
"You don't think about it anymore?" Huang Ya and the two were a little confused for a while, this Lu Sheng actually refused decisively as soon as he heard the secret introduction.
This was the first time they had extradited psychic.
"Nothing to think about. Lu Sheng stood up. "Okay, you play with yours, pay more attention to your surroundings in the future, don't harm the innocent. I'll go first, don't worry about your business, I won't spread it around. ”
He didn't wait for the two to react, waved his hand, opened the door, and walked away.
Zhao Chongjun got up and wanted to chase, but was stopped by Huang Ya.
"Forget it, this person is different from us, a person like him is determined, and it is difficult to change if he decides. Otherwise, I wouldn't have such a strong soul. ”
"How do you know if you don't try. Zhao Chongjun said casually and chased him out.
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The journey continues.
After Lu Sheng returned to the room, from this day on, Huang Ya and Zhao Chongjun always appeared in his field of vision.
Zhang Qixuan, who was awake after a coma, woke up and found herself lying in her room, with nothing missing from her body, and she suspected that everything she had encountered before was a dream.
On the contrary, I continued to travel with everyone like no one.
Lu Sheng continued to use the Red Soul Gong to continuously improve his physical strength, and basically the increase speed could be stable at twice the speed in a day.
By the fifth day of the journey, his physical fitness had reached ten times that of ordinary people.
And the journey, it's time to leave this area.
The so-called active volcano is actually a view from a distance at the bottom of the mountain, a night in a hotel on the mountainside, and a taste of life in the wild, nothing more.
If there is anything different than before, it is that Zhang Qixuan, the cousin, is no longer as old as before to cause trouble for Lu Sheng.
Soon the brigade was about to return.
In the afternoon of the last day, everyone discussed having a meal together, singing and resting. Lu Sheng did not participate in the event, and quietly left the KTV alone, and rushed along the road in front of the hotel towards the ecological park.
The kind of void demon mixed with the power of desolation was what he was most interested in.
At night, street lamps divide the dark streetscape along the way. Scattered pedestrians slowly moved under the streetlights, and some vehicles whizzed past with their high beams on, rolling up a jumble of garbage bags and beer cans.
Lu Sheng slowly walked in the direction of the ecological park, his hand in his pocket, just half an hour ago, he had successfully increased to eleven times the strength of ordinary people.
After learning about the main system of this world, he gave up his intention of integrating into the system here. Only prepare the cause and effect of the boy's wish, and then find the power of desolation, the clue of the evil eye, and then go back to the heavenly demon realm to rest.
As the road progresses further and further, there are fewer and fewer people on the road, and vehicles pass by less and less frequently.
I don't know how long later, Lu Sheng suddenly stopped and stood in place.
Directly in front of him, under a street lamp, a white-haired man in a white sweatshirt was squatting on the ground, holding a cigarette in his hand, the red cigarette butt flashing in the shadows, obviously smoking.
Lu Sheng glanced at the other party, it was so late, it was still such a remote place, and there were still people smoking here.
It is at least 10 kilometers away from the bustling area.
But it has nothing to do with him.
He just paused, and then walked on, passing the white-haired man.
"Hey. Suddenly, the white-haired man stood up and put the cigarette butt at his feet and stepped on it.
"Have you been in contact with psychics lately?" he turned his head and his gaze fell directly on Lu Sheng.
Lu Sheng turned to look at him.
"Touched. What's wrong?"
The white-haired man didn't expect him to confess so much, so he was stunned for a moment, and then said.
"Do you know where Zhao Chongjun is? You have his soul power breath on your body, don't tell me I don't know. I don't like this answer. ”
"Zhao Chongjun?" Lu Sheng's voice raised, "I know." ”
"Where is he?" the white-haired man nodded, looking at his watch. "You should be glad I'm in a good mood right now and don't want to kill. Say it, and I'll let you go. ”
Lu Sheng's shoes that he was about to leave suddenly fell, he turned around, put one hand into his trouser pocket, and pulled the neckline with the other hand to make his clothes more relaxed.
Then he walked slowly towards the white hair.
Boom!!
Lightning-fast punch.
Lu Sheng's arm blurred under the streetlight for a moment, and then returned to its original place.
The white-haired man's head exploded like a watermelon on the spot, and the remaining headless corpse still held a newly taken cigarette in his hand, and fell weakly to the sky.
Lu Sheng glanced down at the corpse, turned around and continued to walk in the direction he had perceived before.
His purpose is the Void Demons, not these inexplicable garbage.
At his level, killing a guy of this level is no different from stepping on an ant on the side of the road.
There is no joy or sorrow, no surprise and vibration, it is as natural as eating and drinking.
"By the way, why did I kill him?" he suddenly thought of this question, thought inexplicably, and slowly left, walking into the distance.
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